"roar!"
Just a few kilometers away from Richard, a strange-looking monster was chasing a group of wizard apprentices.
"What the hell is this!" a wizard apprentice shouted in panic. He was resting in the woods when he suddenly saw a group of people coming towards him, followed by a monster.
"Are you an idiot? This is the monster that the academy placed in the examination room!" an apprentice answered with a roar.
Warcraft, this word was just a legendary word before they became apprentices.
According to legend, monsters of various shapes and sizes commit numerous evil deeds and kill countless people, but they will eventually be slain by knights and become the spoils of heroes.
But when these monsters really emerged from the legends, people discovered how ridiculous the legends were.
This flesh-and-blood monster, which is over two meters tall at the shoulder, over four meters long, has seven heads and eight legs. It can kill a team of knights with just its weight and acceleration.
What is even more terrifying is that among the seven heads of this monster, except for the sheep head in the center, the other six were sewn together with stitches.
It's still a man-made monster.
Those stitched heads roared wildly on the bodies beside them, spitting acid and flames, and occasionally lowered their heads to swallow the apprentices who approached them.
From time to time, some apprentices cast spells, but some of these spells lost their accuracy due to panic, while others were so powerful that they could only leave a fleeting wound on the monster.
Limbs, blood, screams and roars.
The whole forest seemed like hell.
…
In the central black tower of the Black Tower Wizarding Academy, two wizards were staring at the crystal ball in front of them.
The crystal ball was broadcasting live the scene of the seven demonic sheep wreaking havoc.
"Vice Dean, the magic beasts we released this time are quite effective, right? These were all made by me personally, and the quality is absolutely guaranteed." A wizard said complacently.
At the side of the crystal ball, Alex, the entrance exam examiner, raised his head and adjusted his glasses:
"Qiaoluode, did you make this thing yourself? How can a lazy guy like you make such a little thing?"
The wizard called Joe Lord froze when he heard this.
"Why are you silent?" Alex looked at Qiao Luode with a smile, "As long as you can provide evidence to prove that this is not the work of your apprentice, I will be your pawn in the next plane war."
"I'll be your pawn as a three-ring wizard. I guarantee you'll make a lot of money in the next war."
"Ahem, Dean, let's watch Warcraft." Qiao Luode coughed twice and changed the subject casually.
"By the way, why did the dean suddenly decide to revise the exam this year? Even though we suffered a loss last time, we also gained enough. We don't need to be so anxious to recruit wizards."
Vice Dean Alex shook his head: "I don't know either."
Although he was the dean's deputy, he disagreed with the dean on this matter. The Black Tower Wizard Academy's graduation standard was to have fewer than enough wizards, and wizard elites were the fundamental strategy for the Black Tower Wizard Academy, a new academy that had only been established for less than an era, to gain a foothold and develop rapidly.
"But since the dean did this, he must have his reasons. He is a fourth-ring great wizard and can directly receive information from the Parliament of Truth.
We little wizards just need to quietly obey his will."
…
As the roar of the beast got closer, Richard's meditation plan was completely ruined.
He climbed up a tree, hoping to see what was happening in the distance by the moonlight. But before he could climb up, a dazzling fire burst out from the forest not far away.
Boom!
The sound was almost like thunder, and even Richard, who was hundreds of meters away, felt deafened.
"It seems that someone has used a powerful magic item. The monster should be defeated."
Richard jumped down from the tree and wanted to continue meditating.
But it seemed that God was against him today. Shortly after he jumped off the tree, the roar of the hungry ghost from hell sounded again.
And it sounded like it was getting closer to him.
"It's really impossible to have peace and quiet."
Richard frowned and immediately cast the Light Body Spell and Silencing Spell on himself.
Silence was of little use to Richard during the day, but in the dim light of the night, this zero-ring spell was comparable to invisibility.
After the spell was cast, Richard hid in the bushes.
He had no intention of taking advantage of the situation. Although the monster was injured by a magic item, there were still some pieces of the rotten ship. As long as he took steady steps, he would definitely pass the entrance exam. There was no need to take risks for a magic item.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
The sound of the monster was getting closer and closer, and the heavy footsteps made Richard more determined to hide.
It sounded like it was a big guy. If he didn't kill him in one blow, he would be in big trouble.
"roar!"
A seven-headed demonic sheep rushed out of the forest. Its body, which originally had seven heads, now had only three heads. The positions of the other four heads were charred as if they had been blown up by a bomb.
"Is this the monster? Why does it look like an experimental subject?"
Richard looked at the thick stitches under the seven-headed demon sheep's head, and a guess flashed through his mind.
This magic beast might just be an experiment of a wizard, or even an experiment of a wizard apprentice!
If this thing was made by a human, then could he use the Miracle Furnace to refine it and extract the process of how he made the magic beast?
If so, could he also create such a monster?
A flash of burning greed flashed through Richard's heart, but his reason stopped him in an instant.
"There's no need to cause any more trouble. Just pass the exam first."
Richard suppressed his greed and wanted to wait for the monster to leave. But at this moment, one of the three remaining heads of the demon sheep suddenly twitched twice.
A wolf's sense of smell is hundreds of thousands times stronger than that of a human. Even in a primeval forest with mixed smells, the human scent on Richard is as clearly visible as the sun.
"Ouch."
The wolf howled and turned its head towards Richard.
"Discovered!"
Richard's heart tightened, and he immediately took out a complete magic stone to replace the magic stone on the ice cone ring.
Only one-fifth of the magic stone on the ring was left after its previous owner used it up, and this monster didn't look like it could be dealt with with just one ice cone.
Boom boom boom!
The seven-headed demon sheep, upon discovering human traces, immediately rushed towards Richard. Human flesh and blood were the most delicious food and the most effective medicine for him.
The demon sheep galloped forward.
Its hooves are as big as bowls, and its roar is as loud as thunder. Dirt, rocks and grass splash under its hooves, and dead branches and leaves flutter under its roar.
It is like the eight-legged Pegasus in mythology, unstoppable and unrivaled.
But with a loud bang, the demon goat suddenly lost its balance and fell to the ground. Its huge body plowed a hole in the ground like a bulldozer.
Two ice spikes, about one meter long and as thick as arms, actually shot off its two front legs.
Bang, bang, bang…
Richard covered his chest with his hands. His heart was beating like a drum under the influence of adrenaline, and blood was rushing in his veins like a torrent.
If he had been a second slower, even for one second, he would have died in the mouth of the demon sheep.
This was a seriously injured monster. If it wasn't seriously injured, Richard couldn't imagine how terrifying this monster would be.
Richard calmed himself down and shot out another ice spike, which cut open the only part of the head without sutures of the demon sheep that was trying to stand up.
The demon sheep's body twitched for a while, and finally returned to calm.
"Finally dead."
Richard walked forward carefully, and after making sure that the demon sheep was completely dead, he placed his hand on the demon sheep.
But the results were disappointing.
The Miracle Crucible had no reaction to the monster.
"Am I wrong?"
Richard frowned slightly, thought for a moment, pulled out the magic dagger from his waist and ripped open the demon sheep.
With the help of magic, the dagger could cut through iron like mud, and Richard didn't feel any resistance when he was cutting open the belly.
As the demon sheep's stomach was thrown open, a pool of foul-smelling blood immediately flowed out.
The organs and glands within the demon sheep's body are rotting at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Richard looked at the thick, black, smelly blood, and with a hard heart, he began to search the devil sheep's belly without any care.
When he touched something that was still beating, the Miracle Furnace finally trembled.
[Raw materials: low-level synthetic beast core]
[Techniques that can be refined: Low-level synthetic beast core production]
[Refining consumption: 15 mental power]
[Whether to refine]